11 CLARISSE LA RUE

Clarisse hated everyone, no one knew why. Probably her temper as the daughter of Ares. But you came along, and her life went BOOM for the better. Much better.

Clarisse adores you with all her might; you're like her protégé, her little girl. And she wouldn't mind fucking her knuckles out for you on several occasions, as was the case with her.

It's not easy to calm Clarisse down when she's having a tantrum, but for some reason, you always made it the easiest thing in the world. You always spend the day alone, gossiping and chatting while caressing each other, whether it's stroking each other's hair, arms, or playing with each other's fingers.

She loved listening to you chatter while you fussed over each other; it was like her favorite tune. Sometimes her half-siblings teased her a little about it, but she didn't mind at all.

You were currently listening to if you want from Honey while lying against a tree in a clearing. Clarisse was lying in the grass with her back against the tree, while your head was resting on her chest and your hands played with hers while she stroked your hair with her free hand. That simple moment with you was enough to express both of your feelings for each other.